Her father is really not her father but someone who works in the same field as her and whose daughter reminds me of her (looks calm). The point of this post is for me to jot down this odd dream and to show how different thoughts can merge into one scene. If I was awake, I would've never come up with such a story, yet in the dream the pieces all fit together.
Maybe that's why dreams exist; to make a sense of reality that would otherwise never happen in real life.

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